Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Death To The Storm, artist - Joe Henry. Date of issue: 13.08.2009
Song language: English
Death To The Storm |
| There’s a song we used to know |
| A kind of weary blues |
| Some broken tune from long ago |
| Some of us still like to use |
| It hangs up high in the rafters |
| Like smoke it has no form |
| Keep it all hid like laughter |
| And sing out death, death to the storm |
| Death to the storm |
| Death to the storm |
| Death to the storm |
| Death to the storm |
| We keep it all hid like laughter |
| And sing out death, death to the storm |
| I’ve caught my rage in the making |
| Alive here in my hand |
| But it bent the rod to breaking |
| And still I’m a hungry, hungry man |
| The trouble is so underrated |
| I’ve been battered, rusted, whored |
| Calling all the great ill fated |
| Who bring death, death to the storm |
| Death to the storm |
| Death to the storm |
| Death to the storm |
| Death to the storm |
| We call upon the great ill fated |
| Who bring death, death to the storm |
| A line of cars is rolling westbound |
| A dark river just begun |
| The tramps are huddled in their best now |
| Like a funeral in the sun |
| A man waits on orange crates |
| His meager eyes go soft and warm |
| As women wade the deep parade |
| Cheering death, death to the storm |
| Death to the storm |
| Death to the storm |
| Death to the storm |
| Death to the storm |
| As women wade the deep parade |
| Cheering death, death to the storm |